Helvetica chapter 3.0
Sadly, Dr Frankenstein’s imaginary operation failed, it turns out that he/we are graphic designers and not surgeons.
The funeral was well attended by a number of notable designers, who remembered her fondly as a possible answer to every question they had ever been asked. After the service the ashes were cast to the four winds, and, for a split second, through bleary eyes, the dust appeared to collect itself into the old familiar form. It was just an illusion. Farewell old friend.